For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as I listened - then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret, like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2097 | 2018-02-05 16:30:45 | 73.90 | 99% |
| 1432 | 2017-11-28 19:46:12 | 59.50 | 96% |